illīc fās rēgna resurgere Trōiae.
revocāte animōs maestumque timōrem mittite;
Vōs et Scyllaeam rabiem penitusque sonantēs accestis scopulōs, vōs et Cyclōpia saxa expertī:
Dūrāte, et vōsmet rēbus servāte secundīs.'
'Ō sociī (neque enim ignārī sumus ante malōrum),
Tālia vōce refert cūrīsque ingentibus aeger spem vultū simulat, premit altum corde dolōrem.
Per variōs cāsūs, per tot discrīmina rērum tendimus in Latium, sēdēs ubi Fāta quiētās ostendunt;
ō passī graviōra, dabit deus hīs quoque fīnem.
forsan et haec ōlim meminisse iuvābit.
et dictīs maerentia pectora mulcet:
vīna bonus quae deinde cadīs onerārat Acestēs lītore Trīnacriō dederatque abeuntibus hērōs, dīvidit,
perhaps it will be pleasing to even remember these things.
oh you having endured more serious things, a god will also give end to these.
and he soothes the mourning breasts [of his men] with words:
You all both approached the hunger of Scylla and the sonorous cliffs within, and experienced the Cyclopian rocks:
Through various misfortunes, through so many hardships of things we hurry into Latium, where the Fates are showing us quiet/calm seats;
“Oh companions (for indeed we are not ignorant of earlier evils),
Endure, and save yourselves for favorable things.”
He reports such [words] with his voice and, sick with great concerns, he fakes hope on his face, he pushes his pain deep in his heart.
Then, he divides the wine which Acestes had loaded into jars on the Trinacrian shore and [which] the hero had given to the departing
there it is divinely right for the kingdoms of Troy to rise again.
call back your spirits and send away your gloomy fear;
